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2001plus Stories
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My Uncle James always seemed like a terribly handsome man to me. Like my father, he had dark hair and light blue eyes. A square jaw and prominent cheek bones gave him a very masculine, manly appearance.
My afternoon client had called to let me know that he was sick and would not be able to make our meeting. Disappointed, I went home early to catch up on a little paper work on my home computer. I climbed the stairs and was walking past my oldest daughter's bedroom when a soft noise caught my interest. The door was slightly ajar so I peeked in.
It had been a long time since I had visited my old friend and his wife, long before my wife and I were separated. I really didn't know too much about what had happened to them except that they were still together and that my friend was still in his job as a commercial traveller.
I had married young, mainly due the fact that I had gotten Janet pregnant. Things seemed to work out fine for about five years until Janet informed me that she was leaving me and our little girl Kelly for some rich guy on the west coast. Twelve years later I still hadn't gotten over it completely. I truly loved Janet and probably would still take her back today. Now at 35, my love life is still pretty lame even though I am considered good looking. I am just not a very good conversationalist. It had been at least 6 months since my last sexual encounter, a bar slut who I'd rather forget.
While I am preparing you for bed, you whisper to me that tonight you want to get me inside you. I feel this is a forlorn hope, but I keep my reservations to myself. My cock swells nevertheless with anticipation. bf
My name is Terry and I'm thirty-three years old. Not exactly in my prime anymore, but I lift weights for at least an hour every day so I've got a pretty good body. I'm told I look something like Jean-Claude whatsisface, the martial arts star, though I'm not quite as muscular nor as handsome. Still, I'm in fine shape for my age and I feel even better. I have more energy now that when I was sixteen.
Lori was very excited, Carol had promised to meet her here at the air port on this date. Lori guickly gathered up her three bags and went hurrying off to the airport lounge. Entering the terminal, she quicky removed her sun glasses and went scurrying off towards the lounge. Inside the lounge Lori glanced around and finally spotted Carol sitting off to herself in a back booth as Carol waved her over. Instantly Lori hurried over to the booth, dropped her bags and leaned over to kiss Carol.
Brock listened and watched the two young cunts from the hallway. His daughter Jilly was slowly undressing her little friend Indra, a child of Indian descent.
The Indian girl nodded. "Oh yes... Your father's penis is much, much bigger than my daddy's prick!" Jilly leaned down and gave her father a loud, smacking kiss on the top of his cock-bulb. "I always knew you had a real big one, daddy! No other man will ever be able to fill up my hot cunt the way you do!"
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A MrDouble Production: mrdouble Changes last made on: Thursday PM, March 22, 2001 |
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